Last night I finally got down to business (after months of procrastination) and mastered the new CD by 400 Lonely Things, the project of my friend Craig who also runs Pimalia, the indie label I record for. It wasn't that terribly challenging a task once I got down to it, and only took about five hours including interruptions. I can't definitely say if the tyrosine (which is supposed to help with energy and motivation) was what enabled me to collect myself and get this thing done. I think it was more a case of not being able to justify putting it off any longer, since I originally promised Craig to get it done by the end of June, and yesterday the deadline passed.
Now maybe the fact that I have finally dusted off my DAW and started doing some music production related activities will actually nudge me to start making music again, which I have not done since February. What I really need to do is start preparing for the gig I have scheduled three weeks from today:
The Outsound New Music Summit
Today, my plan is to start promoting that concert by posting news updates and bulletins on my website Forms Of Things Unknown and over on my MySpace and Facebook pages, and wherever else I need to do that.
Feeling relatively good today, although there is a lingering sense of hurt and anger regarding an email I received late last night. I had sent a friendly inquiry to a MTF who had posted an ad on Craigslist looking for women for friendship. Her ad came across as confident and sincere, and so I simply wrote asking for some advice or observations about finding lesbians who like t-girls. Her reply was simply "Get a life lol." I just hate people sometimes. Fuck Craigslist.
Now maybe the fact that I have finally dusted off my DAW and started doing some music production related activities will actually nudge me to start making music again, which I have not done since February. What I really need to do is start preparing for the gig I have scheduled three weeks from today:
The Outsound New Music Summit
Today, my plan is to start promoting that concert by posting news updates and bulletins on my website Forms Of Things Unknown and over on my MySpace and Facebook pages, and wherever else I need to do that.
Feeling relatively good today, although there is a lingering sense of hurt and anger regarding an email I received late last night. I had sent a friendly inquiry to a MTF who had posted an ad on Craigslist looking for women for friendship. Her ad came across as confident and sincere, and so I simply wrote asking for some advice or observations about finding lesbians who like t-girls. Her reply was simply "Get a life lol." I just hate people sometimes. Fuck Craigslist.
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pirateaffterall:
Women are bitches. Every single one of us. Maybe not all the time, but at some point we are. Some more often than others. The one you decided to message seems like a rude stuck up loser so forget about her. People are mean sometimes, you just gotta find the good ones 
lilitu23:
Yeah, the people I've come into contact with on Craigslist run the spectrum. A few have been very kind, warm, sincere, and intelligent. Very few have been assholes. Most have either fallen into the category of flakes or poseurs, people putting on a public persona to make themselves out to be more than they probably are or the kind who play games emailing back and forth and then never following through on their stated intentions or claims. After this latest incident, which was more or less a bitch slap but hit me like a sucker punch (I was expecting that the poster might not reply, wasn't expecting a reply like that at all), I have decided to take a break from Craigslist and I'm not posting or reading in the personals anymore. I'm really looking for something real in terms of intimacy and honesty, and it seems like most people out there are looking for quick and shallow hookups at best, more often they're just wasting their own and other people's time. I'm tired of it. I'd rather be alone for the time being...